Poppin' one dead in they forehead
We can’t even talk ‘less you got the check
I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget
It deserves a middle finger, followed by a fool poster on your forehead.
Took the red pill, forehead scar, i'm the chosen one
And we don't stress for nothing i just press the button
Keep talkin shit i'll punch you in the forehead so hard your brain turns to mush
So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service
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